Divine Genius Healer, Abandoned Woman: Demonic Tyrant in Love with a Mad Little Consort

It's important ... even more than your own life!

what exactly is it?

He pressed his temple hard.

At this time, Feng Ziluan waved his hand.

A blade wind slipped across, and then, a black blood dripped from her fingertips.

"Ding……"

Gently fall on the token.

Subsequently, many talents discovered.

There are so many patterns carved on the token.

Actually, it's a bloody mess.

The blood followed the lines of blood and began to circulate continuously.

Then, on the entire token, all the magical light appeared!

"what--"

Jun Aohan groaned suddenly.

Then, his hands clenched his head tightly.

In his knowledge of the sea, it seemed like there were countless steel needles, which kept collecting thorns.

But it was not this pain that scared him.

Instead, his consciousness seemed to be blurring.

It seems that there are pieces of memory that are constantly away from him.

This feeling made him extremely scared ...

"Jun Aohan."

Feng Ziluan stood there.

A drop of blood kept dropping from her fingertips.

However, she didn't seem to care.

She looked at Jun Aohan's eyes very complicated.

With hatred, full of affection.

"Originally, I didn't want to use this trick."

"It takes a lot of my life and blood, so that my cultivation can't make any progress within a thousand years!"

"But ... for you, I confessed!"

She raised the corner of her mouth and smiled complacently.

"Do you remember, at the beginning, how did you beg me to let me help you through the door of space?"

"You ungrateful person!"

Jun Aohan pressed his head hard.

The incomparable fear rose from his heart.

Let his whole body become a little chilly.

He remembered it!

That year, after crossing to the upper boundary, he was trapped by Feng Ziluan.

At that time, Ye Qingli was in the lower realm and was in danger.

Almost died of fate.

In order to build the Vajra not bad body, cross the boundary between the two realms.

He begged Feng Ziluan and asked her to take a pill for herself.

This piece of memory has been stuck in the depths of his mind.

And the sequelae of that medicine is ...

He will forget his past history!

Then, just remember Feng Ziluan alone!

At the time, he had no other choice.

Can only fight so!

Unexpectedly, Feng Ziluan inspired this panacea at the most critical moment!

"No, this is not a panacea at all!"

He looked at Feng Ziluan coldly.

"Is this ... Gu?"

His voice was very cold.

If this time, he can kill, Feng Zi Luan, already dead thousands of times!

"Yes!"

Feng Ziluan's voice is equally cold!

"This is really Gu!"

"And, not the ordinary Gu, but planted with my own blood ... Tongxin Gu!"

"Jun Aohan, you are too ignorant!"

"The good intentions of this saint have been abandoned time and time again!"

"On the contrary, so affectionate to this bitch!"

Feng Ziluan smiled with pride in his head.

"But what about then?"

"Under Concentric Gu, everything becomes gray!"

Her voice became deep and charming.

"From now on, you will completely forget her."

"In your memory, there will be only one saint ..."

"Concentric Gu!"

Ye Qingli took a breath of air!